These past several days our youngest son has been battling strep throat. I'm happy to say he's finally doing better. But for two days, he battled fever, nausea, and a wicked sore throat. Over that time, I notice that our Golden Retriever stayed exceptionally close to "her boy."
Didn't matter if he was watching TV on the couch or sleeping in his bed, she rarely left his side.
I realized what an example it was of God. Psalm 121:3 (NIV) says, "He will not let your foot slip—he who watches over you will not slumber." I can guarantee you that Dixie slept. But God never sleeps. He's always watching over us. For this girl who's got a real slippery foot, that's a good thing :-)


